Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

The sharp scalpel swung down, and two voices gave Yameng a reminder at the same time.

Chapter 47 The girl's wish is pulling herself into the abyss ([-])

"Sister Yameng, why bother fighting Qianqiu? You'd better leave the barrier."

Miyazono Fuko was just using the witch to delay time.

Her trick of using the witch just happened to take advantage of the witch's weakness.

The dissecting witch is not interested in disabled, incomplete humans.

Because [the purpose of planing is to obtain a complete specimen, and the purpose of treatment is to ensure that the planing goes smoothly].

Incomplete specimens are not what a witch needs, and Fuko knew this from the first time she fell into this barrier.

The witch just regarded her as a moving defective product, as long as she didn't interfere with the dissection, the witch would not care about her.

In addition, the familiars of the Anatomy Witch are much more obedient than other witches, and they carry out their daily routines without harming Fuko.

Therefore, for Fuko, the enchantment of the witch is a secret base for implementing the concept of "non-interference with others".

She is like an object that no one pays attention to, coming in and out here again and again to escape reality.

Now, she is still thinking about how to make her wish.

Then this enchantment is undoubtedly the best refuge.

But she didn't want Yameng to be dissected by the witch.

She could calmly watch the seriously ill patients being dissected before, but she just knew that they would not live long like herself.

Just like myself, for family members, seriously ill patients are a burden that consumes money for no reason.

Yameng does not belong to this rank, and Fuko's original intention is to let the witch hold her and Tatsuya back.

She didn't expect that Makishima Chiaki's dissection could be so accurate in battle.

The black-bellied girl just didn't care about her own life from the beginning to the end.

"Squad leader! Don't hesitate! Show your ability and go all out!"

Tatsuya entered the barrier one step later than Yameng, and he appeared on the edge of the barrier.

And Yameng used the second instant to rush in front of the witch, and distanced himself from him.

This caused Tatsuya to rush to the vicinity of the operating table, and Yameng was already in crisis.

Compared with Fengzi's worried persuasion, what he yelled was words encouraging Yameng to fight.

He knew what a "strong" witch meant.

It is destined to be a fierce battle just because Yameng has stepped into the ranks of "ordinary" magical girls and is still far from the "elite".

His cards are never there

On Yameng, at this time, there was a figure with a sweet smile, flickering among the numerous cultivation tanks.

But Yameng brought him a great surprise.

"You two shut up! Fighting is my business, you should solve other problems!"

Tatsuya has not seen Yameng's ability with his own eyes, but Fuko has seen the girl who seems to be a "stand-in".

Fuko only felt that the girl seemed very important to Ameng, and it was only then that Tatsuya knew what beauty meant to Ameng.

——Has her ability really "inherited" the beauty?

When Yameng yelled the above sentence at the two of them, the light golden magic power had gathered the image of a girl.

She was wearing a Victorian-style dress, with half-curly hair in a bob, tied with a headband as always.

Just like on the stage of the opera witch, she beautifully performs her own life repertoire.

Even that smiling face carried the shyness of a sickly girl.

But after all, she is just a magical figure formed by Yameng's thoughts, and she is not even the same as Tatsuya's childhood sweetheart.

The anatomy witch's scalpel swung down, and the precise and quick anatomy aimed at Yameng's heart.

Yameng's longing is turning into a real image to protect her.

Before the scalpel reached Yameng's chest, the spirit of the wind had already formed a shield while singing softly.

Chin——!

The scalpel dissected the air literally, but the air flow was as dense as steel.

The witch's anatomy froze in the air, and the soft chant raised its tone.

Youyou behind Yameng raised the magic tome in his hand, and the windless and automatic pages condensed the magic power, making a roar of the wind.

The witch was thrown out by the hurricane, and the condensed air mass was not only oppressed by the wind, but also cut by the wind.

Although it was not as delicate and deadly as the witch's anatomy, the wind blades in the hurricane were still gnawing at her body.

It's like stuffing a bunch of iron chips into a meat grinder.

As the witch flew away, the creaking sound of the wind blade cutting continued.

The sparks flashed, and the witch looked a little bleak. Her white coat was cut into strips of cloth, and she could only slowly get up while supporting the instrument behind her.

Slowly, let the prosthetic limbs protruding from her body surround her whole body.

[The most professional doctors will break the rumor that "doctors can't save themselves"]

【——Hanlianne's dissection of the witch】

Yameng was not given the opportunity to observe his results at all.

With more than a dozen prosthetic limbs and her meticulous operation, she healed her wounds in just a short while.

Even the white coats cut into strips have special prosthetics sewn with needles and threads.

This time, after she finished self-repair, she didn't take back her prosthetic limb, so she confronted Yameng like this.

A double made of magic power floats behind the magical girl, and mechanical limbs stretch behind the witch.

Such a scene carried a sense of urgency without words, and even Fuko, who was still worried about Yameng for a minute, showed a big smile.

Even if the smile was more, it was exposed to Tatsuya who approached her.

"The squad leader was quite right just now. Fighting is her business, but we still have problems to deal with."

"Tatsuya-kun? After that phone call, I don't want to see you anymore. Unfortunately, I'll see you again."

The battle of the counselors is a war of words and guns. On the real battlefield, witches and magical girls are fighting each other with their lives.

The witch moved, and so did Yameng.

Compared with the witch's uneasy moving speed, Yameng's "咻———————!" The instant movement shortened the distance in an instant.

Her leg injury has not healed yet, and the entire dissected ligament cannot heal quickly with magic power.

Now she is completely relying on her left leg to exert strength, while her weak right leg is being manipulated by the beautifully controlled air mass.

"To be honest, when I received your call, I had the illusion that you were calculating me to death. Unfortunately, your last move was too slow."

"

"If you want me to say it, Miyazono Fuko, it is enough for you to directly wish 'make your family happy'."

A third voice broke into the confrontation between Tatsuya and Fuko.

At the same time, the charges of Yameng and the witch also collided.

Light golden magic power and metallic sparks splashed amidst the sound of collision.

After the splash, Yameng's instant movement hit the witch, and her fist even penetrated the witch's shoulder with magic power.

She punched with her right hand, and her left hand couldn't make a fist without the knuckles of the middle finger.

But she didn't expect that this instant attack could break the defense.

You must know that when she was in good condition, the instant movement from the first blow did not make any contribution.

Ya Meng originally wanted to use the instantaneous high speed to suppress the witch, and then rely on ability to output.

This sudden meritorious blow failed to achieve her intention of blasting the witch away.

"As a wishing machine, it is enough for QB to obediently wait for me to make a wish."

"It's rare for me to agree with Ms. Gongyuan's words, QB, you really should stay cool and stay."

"It's heartless. However, I still suggest Miyazono Fuko to make a wish as soon as possible. Don't underestimate Tatsuya~"

In a series of behaviors, the witch never showed human feelings.

Even if she broke the rhythm of Yameng, she just stretched out her prosthetic limb coldly.

The prosthetic limb wanted to clamp Yameng, and Youmei chanted softly as a stand-in.

In the narrow gap between the two, the artificial limbs and the wind blades collided intensively.

The non-stop sound of metal friction and the brilliance of magic power enveloped them.

The stand-in and the cheat machine are fighting, and the magical girl and the witch who are the masters are also fighting.

In a very short distance, Liameng changed her strategy. She fought with her "heart" and used her grappling hands.

The witch's left hand clasped her right hand, preventing her from pulling her hand off the witch's shoulder.

And Yameng's left hand struggled with the weakness of the middle finger, trying to grab the witch's right hand and prevent her from dropping the scalpel.

The difference in attack speed still caused new wounds to appear on her body.

At any rate, the grasping of the left hand also restricted the witch's anatomy, and did not allow her to remove new organs.

The blood surged between the impact of the wind blade and the prosthetic limb, and their battle was completely fierce.

"Don't underestimate me? Yes, Miss Gongyuan, please don't underestimate me."

"You may not know, but I'm not a strategist who only knows how to talk!"

The battle between magical girls and witches is heating up.

The confrontation between Tatsuya and Fuko has also reached a fever pitch.

He changed his image of only moving his hands and not talking, and suddenly rushed towards Fengzi.

——For girls who play tricks, wouldn't it be the easiest way to knock them out and drag them away?

Chapter 48 The girl's wish is pulling herself into the abyss ([-])

The reason why the Anatomy Witch can be rated as "strong".

It was because of the part of her sanity that she retained, which made her actions much more dangerous.

Yameng is now caught in the trap she dug out with reason, and at the cost of a shoulder, she is restricted so that she cannot move instantly.

And because the ligament connecting the thigh and abdomen was cut off early, she couldn't use professional wrestling techniques with her legs.

In the heated situation, she fell into a disadvantage again, the number of knife wounds on her body increased, and her magic power was also consumed rapidly.

It takes a lot of magic power to maintain a graceful existence, not to mention that in order to restrict the witch's prosthetic limbs, she has been releasing wind blades.

——It would be great if Yumi could use fighting skills instead of me.

This idea had just surfaced, and she subconsciously imagined a move suitable for breaking the current situation.

The four hands of her and the witch were all entangled with each other to fight, and the two bowed their backs and almost touched their heads.

The part of the beheading.

If someone can break through the space between the wind blade and the prosthetic limb, and give the witch a slap on the back of her neck, she will be able to get out of trouble.

Then a figure really passed over her head.

Victoria's long skirt fluttered, and a slender calf was lifted high, and she slammed down with the momentum of a guillotine!